After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Upon hearing that this person was one of the three famous heroes of the Star Dou Tiangong among the younger generation in the God Realm, countless people in the audience became excited.

Xing Dou Tian Palace is the number one sect in the God Realm, and the three most outstanding young disciples in the sect are just like an unattainable dream to these ordinary people.

Coupled with the fact that Gongsun Wushui was handsome, many nymphomaniac women in the audience even screamed.

Somewhat shamelessly, he even called me "husband" in public.

In response to the cheers from everyone in the audience, Gongsun Wushui nodded with satisfaction. This feeling of being sought after by others greatly satisfied the sense of accomplishment in his heart that he desperately wanted to show off.

"Boy, commit suicide!"

He glanced at Li Shixin with contempt, raised his head slightly and said, "If I do it myself, you will be tortured to death."

"Hmph, look how I can twist your head off!"

Li Shixin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just took action.

The strong body rushed forward, and the space in his hand seemed to be distorted when the big iron rod hit it, and he swept it towards Gongsun Wushui's head.

"You are just a peak true god. No matter how strong you are, how can you compete with the God King?"

Gongsun Wushui was full of disdain.

The tone was arrogant, as if Li Shixin could be killed with just a few moves.

Looking at the big iron bar coming towards him, a green light flashed in his hand, and a jade flute appeared.

This jade flute looked extremely fragile, but the aura emanating from the flute made everyone present clearly realize that it was a divine weapon.

"The flute-shaped artifact, this is... the soul-severing and life-destroying flute of the Star Dou Heavenly Palace!"

"It is said that just blowing this flute can make people's souls fly away!"

There were exclamations from the crowd again.

But Gongsun Wushui did not blow the soul-destroying flute, but used it as an ordinary weapon to block Li Shixin's big iron rod.

Sonorous!

The two tyrannical forces collided. Gongsun Wushui's figure swayed and he stepped back more than ten steps in succession. The energy and blood in his body surged, and his face looked a little ugly.

"How can this be!"

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

As one of the three heroes of the younger generation of Xing Dou Tiangong, and he was still in the early stage of God King cultivation, he could not believe that in a head-to-head situation, he could not defeat a stupid boy in the late stage of True God.

The crowd watching in the audience also exclaimed in surprise.

No one thought that Gongsun Wushui would fall behind.

"You, the God-King, can't do it either!"

Li Shixin's voice sounded like a joke, but his face looked extremely serious.

Obviously, he felt from the bottom of his heart that Gongsun Wushui was not strong enough.

"Shixin, don't underestimate the enemy. This guy may have a trump card." Ye Yuan reminded him through his spiritual consciousness.

Li Shixin responded: "Brother, don't worry, I don't think he can make any waves."

Then he raised the big iron rod in his hand and launched a frantic attack towards Gongsun Wushui. The latter could only wave the Soul-Destroying Flute and was forced to resist.

Sonorous!

Bang!

boom!

The sound of collision is endless.

Under Li Shixin's crazy attack, Gongsun Wushui was killed and kept retreating, his face becoming increasingly ugly.

Finally, he shouted angrily, pushed forward a certain distance with a feint, put one end of the Soul-Destroying Flute in his mouth, and started blowing.

As the music beat, Li Shixin, who was rushing forward, suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"The sound of the flute will attack people's souls, be careful!"

Ye Yuan used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message, and at the same time he was ready to take action.

Whenever Li Shixin might be in danger, he would rush to the stage immediately.

"Don't worry, brother. Master has taught me how to seal the sea of ​​consciousness. However, after sealing it, I will not be able to communicate with your consciousness for the time being."

After Li Shixin finished transmitting the message, he used a secret method to seal the sea of ​​consciousness.

And Gongsun Wushui's rhythm attack also lost its effect in an instant.

"Baby, I'm going to screw your head!"

He laughed loudly and rushed towards Gongsun Wushui.

When Gongsun Wushui saw this, his expression changed drastically.

How come the soul-destroying song I played on the soul-destroying flute had no effect on this silly boy?

Ye Yuan watched from the audience, secretly surprised.

Who is the master of my cheap brother?

Not only can he decipher the unique skills of the Fire Temple, but he also masters the secret method of sealing the sea of ​​consciousness, which is really terrifying.

Fortunately, he and Li Shixin have become brothers now and are one of our own.

If it were his opponent, it would not be easy for him to defeat him and win first place.